


I spent a romantic evening with Hifumi...

by Curry_Smogs



Category: Persona 5, Persona Series
Genre: Cute, F/M, Fluff and Humor, Romantic Fluff
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2021-02-05
Updated: 2021-02-05
Packaged: 2021-03-16 19:47:56
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 4,891
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29212926
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Curry_Smogs/pseuds/Curry_Smogs
Summary: Hifumi and Ren hang, having her more integrated with the rest of the Phantom Thieves before something unexpected happens as time goes on.
Relationships: Amamiya Ren/Togo Hifumi, Persona 5 Protagonist/Togo Hifumi
Kudos: 18





	I spent a romantic evening with Hifumi...

**Author's Note:**

> After playing the Royal a few times and on different runs, I always enjoy Hifumi’s route and story out of all the other available options and since there wasn’t enough Hifumi on here as well as the pandemic sneaking behind me, I decided to post some fluff. Hifumi is a certified cinnamon roll.

Church bells chime with thunderous vibration throughout the dormant evening church. It was overflowing with silent reception aside from the two highschoolers, who’re both seated at the front. One of them is Ren Amamiya, dark midnight curls adorning a handsome fellow. The other is a young girl dressed in uniform with exceptional skill in Shogi, who’s name was Hifumi Togo. They were engaged in one of their most intense matches yet. Until…

“Succumb to my flawless strategy! One more move, and your kingdom shall belong to it’s rightful queen! Any last words before your last defense is consumed by my infernal dragonspire technique?” The young lady chanted, the intensity and tone of her voice bouncing wildly off every confined surface.

“I still have one option left to take advantage of! That would be your lazy cavalry!”

She willingly gasped, afraid of her oversight.

“But wait...if I were to oppose you, I’d still lose my most important variable. No no no!” It was his turn to struggle. “Errgggg...fine. I concede my defeat.”

She smiled gently, the corners of her lips curling to suit.

“I’m impressed either way, Amamiya-san. You almost threw my focus off guard. I feel as if you’re finally reaching a point where you could competitively play Shogi. I also feel like we’ve become much closer as well.” She said. 

“I’m glad you feel the same way, Togo-san.”

She smiled with a hint of bashfulness, indicated by the soft pink dusting her cheeks. “Excuse me, Ren, if you believe I’m intruding. But, I’ve seen you with many other people. Is it okay if I were introduced to them?”

“Sure. I was actually planning to at some point. Care to see them tomorrow on Sunday?” He asked.

“That sounds wonderful!” She replied ecstatically. “Please tell me what they’re like beforehand! They must be just as polite and charismatic as you. From what you’ve led me to believe.”

Ren scratched his head. “Well some of them are while others can be more...complicated.” He said.

——————————-

Earlier the next day, a text chain erupted.

“I’ve got someone who wants to meet with everyone if they’re alright.” Ren said.

“And who exactly is the person in question?” Makoto asked.

“Hifumi Togo, a girl from Kosei High.”

“Oh! Togo-san wishes to meet us?” Yusuke inquired.

“That would be correct. She was interested in my friends so I think it would be great to introduce all of you.”

“Interested? Is that what I think it means?!”

“Poor Ryuji :P” Futaba said.

“Well either way, it would be wonderful to meet her.” Haru texted.

“Let’s meet up after school in LeBlanc. I’m totally excited to meet her now, too!” Ann chimed in.

“Sounds good.” Ren said as he shoved his phone into his pocket. “Alright Morgana, let’s get started and escort Hifumi here when the time comes.”

“Roger that…*yawn*...Joker…” Morgana half muttered, struggling to even compile a simple response.

————————————

Ren walked up the stairs timidly, before meeting face to face with the door. It felt daunting to him even if it was roughly his height. He mustered what guts he had before knocking on the door. He heard footsteps walking towards the door as Morgana dropped his head into Ren’s bag. It was then that her mother answered to call. She stared at him up and down before her colder stare warmed up slightly...even if she shut the door afterward. 

“Ms. Togo!”

“Yes mother?”

“What did I say about boys?”

“If you’re referring to Amamiya-san, he is different, mother!”

“He sure doesn’t seem that way. Don’t concern yourself with him!”

Ren sighed to himself, Morgana barely processing what to even say.

“Cheer up, Ren! We know for a fact that her heart has changed. You just have to hold on to that hope and wait for her to open up.” Morgana stated, Ren nodding solemnly.

“Ren is very special to me though. He has helped me through hardship after hardship. He’s the friend I had always wished to have. More than anything, I would at least like to see him and thank him again.”

Ren could feel a grin sneak onto his face while placing a hand over his chest, satisfied and borderline joyful of the change he had helped cause. It was truly heartwarming. It was then that he noticed that her mother stopped arguing all together, before saying something that confirmed a change in heart.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart. If it makes you happy to see him, I’ll support you.”

“Thanks, mother. You cannot understand how happy I am to hear that.” Ren could hear the sweetness of her voice, simmering down to a smile.

Too caught up in the bliss, Ren was unaware that Hifumi stood in front of him with a confused yet joyful expression on her face.

“Are you okay, Amamiya-san?”

“Oh yes! I’m alright!” He jumped back with an honest grin plastered across his face.

Hifumi smiled as well. She then walked past him and down the stairs before looking back. “I am not exactly acquainted with Yongen-Jaya, so if you can please guide me, I would certainly appreciate it.”

“Surely.” Ren said as his confidence took over once more.

Hifumi then looked back, waiting for him to catch up before asking, “Say, did you happen to hear that? The conversation I had?”

Ren answered honestly. “Yes, and I am very flattered” simultaneously smiling as the words left his mouth.

Hifumi then stopped her walking to turn to Ren, but only through her body language as her head turned away from a direct angle while still looking Ren in the eyes. Her hands now hid behind her and began turning more red from the usual paleness of her skin. Ren could only stand back and patiently wait as she processed her words, careful not to mince them. But meanwhile, he began admiring a previously unseen and less intense side of Hifumi that only Ren was privy to. A feeling rose within his heart that made his intentions and thoughts clearer than diamonds. Hifumi was undoubtedly, to Ren, very important as well and believed at this moment that the cuteness she exudes was simply overwhelming.

“I’m sorry for how embarrassing that must sound…” She inched slightly closer. “But I only spoke from my heart with honesty. You really are an important person to me.”

Ren couldn’t have been more happy, despite all of the crap he has been exposed to. Morgana, although a bystander, was fully enthralled with the emotions present and ecstatic for their happiness in these darker times. Morgana then prodded Ren from the back of his bag, signifying that he was no longer a bystander but a wingman. Some sort of response or move had to be made after a confession as sweet as that.

“May I call you Hifumi now?” Ren said.

Hifumi, who has now simmered down from the confession to a more calm state, giggled in response. “Of course you may. Shall I call you by your surname too, Ren?”

Butterflies. Undeniable and embarrassingly so, butterflies were present. “Yes, you shall.”

She smiled immediately which prompted Ren to follow-up.

“Hifumi, you are very important to me as well. Not only as someone who makes me better as a strategist but personally as well as I believe you bring out the best in me. So should I inquire about our status?”

“Our status?”

“How close do you think we are?” He struggled to say, slightly fearful of how forceful it may seem. “And do you think we can be...ummm...closer?”

“Stop right there, Ren! This is becoming a little too much for me.” Hifumi said, covering her face to not reveal her blushing expression too quickly.

“What?” Ren said, now a bit worried.

“Please wait!” Hifumi said. “I’m...not ready at all for any propositions! Let’s just continue as friends for the moment before I am prepared. I would also insist that you would never spring anything so suddenly again, you’re making me nervous, Ren.” She finished saying, crossing her arms in comfort within the anxiousness. 

Ren was relieved it wasn’t a true objection to the idea and agreed to her opinions on the matter. 

“Sorry, Hifumi. I promise I won’t be so sudden with my inquiries.”

“I forgive you. After all, I am not against the idea of us being together. If anything, I would like to...call you...mine” She trailed off slightly, her thoughts overwhelming yet pleasant. “It’s just too soon. Please, be patient.”

“Of course, Hifumi. Let’s start moving though before we become the center of attention.”

“Thank you.” She smiled bashfully as she started walking with Ren towards the station.

—————————————

Soft murmurs coated LeBlanc, as numerous teenagers lounge around the booths, at the counter, or even standing around within the small and retro space as light filtered in through soft rays that pierced the blinds. Chatter was scattered, even amidst the young waves, Sojiro prepared his very best homemade brews for them. He was holding a rag and cleaning one of the used mugs as a silhouette approached his café. He raised an initial eyebrow before turning his head slightly to the ringing bell that chimed as the door swung inwards. Everyone followed suit as the murmurs simmered down to the sound of ambient footsteps that vibrates the surroundings air.

“You shouldn’t keep your friends waiting, you know.” Sojiro said.

“I know, the trip was a little farther than expected.”

Sojiro nodded with understanding. “So tell me, who’s this young lady?”

“That would be Togo-san.” Said Ren, motioning towards her.

“Nice to meet you all.” 

“Nice to meet you too!” The group all ecstatically responded.

After those exchanges and a few more, everyone moved positions so that they could all talk together in an easier way. On one end, Hifumi was seated on the far side with Ren in the middle and Ryuji right next to him. Across from Hifumi was Makoto, with Ann and Futaba also lining the seats. Yusuke and Haru however either stood or sat on a barstool for proper space and so that the others could sit down at the booth. Ryuji’s brash nature was naturally very prominent, meaning he took most of the space in the booth and pushed Ren and Hifumi a little closer. Remembering the heartfelt talk from earlier, it all became a little too much for the two already. Ren carries on however with Hifumi, both sharing a calm and kind demeanor. 

“Ren Ren! I can’t believe you got the Shogi Queen herself to come see us! You have no idea how lucky you are! Won’t you tell me more next time, bro?”   
Ryuji ‘whispered’ to Ren.

“You’re a little far ahead, but sure thing, Ryuji.” Hifumi giggled at the exchange as Ren smiled all the while.

“So Togo-san, what is Kosei like?” Makoto asked.

“Well it’s a regular Academy for the most part, it’s quite strict though when it comes to certain rules.”

“Enough about that, where did you find that outfit? It’s so cute it fits you perfectly!” Ann asked in a cheery manner. She was referring to the checkered outfit Hifumi usually wore on non-school days.

“Oh, this? I’m flattered that you enjoy it but I cannot remember where or when I even bought it. I went to Harajuku for clothes shopping.”

“Went? As in not anymore?” Haru inquired with her soft spoken voice.

“Many fans who know me through modelling would start crowding around me, even in my private life. So the luxury of normally finding new clothes has been lost.”

“Really? I’m sorry, Togo-san. But now I wonder why I don’t have active fan bases.” Ann chuckled.

“That’s right Takamaki-san! I remember you from the covers of magazines. You’ve always looked so young and attractive that it catches my eyes often. I’m not one for reading magazines though, because my interests lie more so with more classic literature and legends.”

“I’m so glad you recognized me! But also, if you’re more into reading, Makoto or Futaba are better for that kind of talk.”

“Well it’s nothing really. I usually don’t read for leisure. Even in my off time, I read about law as I aspire to dedicate most of my time securing my future occupations.” Makoto said.

“If you’re more supernatural though, I’m your gal!” Futaba boasted in pride. “Now I have many recommendations on mythological stories, psychology, or even some really weird stuff if you’re into it.”

“As much as I would like to know your recommendations on mythological stories, I must ask, what is this weird you mention?” Hifumi asked with a slightly worried tone. Chatter ensuing in the background.

“Wellllllllll...there’s this one manga where a girl is confronted by an alien civilization who has all these tentacles and…”

“Futaba, are you sure that isn’t one of Ryuji’s manga?” Ann snickered, finally bursting into frantic laughter as Ryuji defended himself.

“HELL NO! That’s just messed up in so many ways!” Futaba also laughed at Ryuji, who started giving in too. Hifumi joined in on the laughter.

“So Togo-san, since you go to Kosei with Yusuke, do you know him well?”

She then gave a sharp, intense look to Yusuke who looked a bit taken aback, yet patient for her thoughts.

“I know Kitagawa-san, he’s frankly a little...strange.”

Yusuke’s spirit crumbled in an instant.

“Me? Strange? I’m speechless to such propositions!”

“Face it, Inari...you ARE a weirdo.” Futaba teased. “But that’s why we care about you.”

“That’s right, thank you for lifting me from that moment of crisis, Futaba.”

Ren chuckled at the ordeal, and continued the lively conversation until hours had eventually passed, leading towards the evening. Everyone became aware in enough time and began filtering out before the darkness of night truly struck.

“Today was so fun! Thank you for joining us, Togo-san!” Haru said as she began exiting LeBlanc, petting Morgana on her way. Morgana purred in response.

“Yeah! We’ll see you tomorrow by the way for our '' Makoto gave Ryuji a clear cut throat look before letting him finish. “...O-our meeting. Tomorrow. To hang out!”

“Alright, later guys.” Ren waved as most of his friends left, the bell ringing wildly as a result.

Ann was the last one to leave, saying, “Have fun you two!” Poking Ren playfully while cracking a cheeky smile as she left. Hifumi caught on to the exchange and smiled bashfully, her cheeks becoming obviously rosy.

Morgana also got up, making his way towards the door.

“I’ll be hanging around the neighborhood, I’ll give you two some privacy.”

Ren waved him off as Hifumi stared in disbelief.

“Ren...how do you understand Morgana so well?” She inquired.

“Trust me, Morgana is not a normal house cat by any means. He whines so much that I can tell what he wants before he even asks. Anyways, I see that you’ll be staying late?”

“Yes, I already talked to my mother about staying later.”

“Sounds great.” Ren then started to notice how close he was to Hifumi, despite the others no longer taking up any space. He respected her wishes and decided to quickly conjure a solution. “Could I interest you in some coffee?”

“Yes please.”

Ren made his way behind the counter and donned the apron, taking leadership over the shop as he assembled the necessities needed for a masterful brew that even Sojiro will respect.

“I’ll set up a board if you’d like to test your skills in another bout.”

“I’ll take that invitation.”

Hifumi began putting the pieces of the board in position.

“So how and why does Sakura-san leave you alone at his own establishment? Is it a familial connection?” Hifumi asked as Ren was constantly in motion behind the counter. 

“Not really. We do share a bond in the familial sense without any blood related ties. I think the freedom I have is really more bound to the fact that I live here.”

Hifumi’s eyes became slightly more alert and wide before pushing the topic forward.

“You live in a café? Meaning you basically invited me to your house or even your room?”

“I suppose so, yes...is there an issue?”

“Well...not really. Just a bit faster for my liking.”

“Oh! Trust me, Hifumi, it isn’t like that. The last thing I would want is for you to be uncomfortable.”

“It’s okay, Ren. And it is honestly very sweet for you to care about my well being like that.” She grinned brightly.

Ren was finally finished with his concoction, bringing over two mugs from behind the counter, each filled with a tasteful boldness and texture to suit the customer he was essentially serving. He noticed the board was complete too, ready for a warm match that will go on for the better part of the evening.

Hifumi sat patiently as the cup was served to her, thanking Ren for his hospitality and began sipping a small amount. She would normally drink tea rather than coffee for the most part but the first sip she took was pure bliss. It almost tasted like it was catered specifically for her attunement to tea and was made with the magic of a local café. She could simply sense that every cup was crafted with the kindness and devotion Ren had in his heart and she couldn't help but fall slightly more for him.

“I must say. Although I prefer tea, this cup of coffee is one of the best ones I’ve ever had. Thank you so much, Ren.” She expressed a pure happiness that many would not present on a whim.

“You must be exaggerating. But I will take the compliment nonetheless.”

“It’s not an exaggeration if it is true.”

“Okay, thank you.” Ren said.

“I’ll make the first move then.” Hifumi said, becoming more alert and ready for the match at hand.

—————————————

“So tell me, Ren. How did you become acquainted with each of your friends?”

“Most of them are from Shujin Academy aside from Yusuke who’s from Kosei. Yusuke is a bit of a strange case because he came to us when it was just Ryuji, Ann, and I so he could ask Ann if he could paint her as a subject.”

“That’s quite humorous.” Hifumi giggled, making another move on the board. “Your turn.”

Ren assessed the board again before putting a piece forward, raising the pressure.

“Shujin has faced many hardships in the past year. First there was the scandal with one of the teachers, and then the principal was found deceased quite recently too. It must be stressful.”

“I am pretty anxious when attending school, but that stress melts when you have different things to be preoccupied with.”

“I see. Your move.” Hifumi was not holding back as her formation became tighter and more threatening to Ren’s defense. “I do not intend to be a pushover, I must prove my worth as a shogi player before the title bout, after all.” She looked at Ren with confidence and full control.

“It’d be a shame if my sensei wasn’t trying her hardest.” He grinned back.

“I just had another thought pass my mind. Yusuke was also a pupil of Madarame, and he was revealed to be less than honest on the news one day. It was the work of the Phantom Thieves, correct? I wonder how much insight he must have of that group. Secret Holy Lance Formation! I hope you’re prepared for my next move.” Hifumi had begun to enter her shogi mode, something Ren had always found strange yet uniquely adorable.

“Yusuke did talk about the Phantom Thieves a bit and wanted to glean more information from those related to Madarame in any way. In the end they really were phantoms in nature, but he was still thankful that such a powerful secret was shared to the public. I counter with my own shield.” The air became quiet as the sound of the pieces being placed resonated throughout LeBlanc.

“Come to think of it, many roots of the Phantom Thieves lead back to Shujin. The media believes that Kamoshida was the first incident. Although they are a bit shady in process, I can partially admire their goals. From my own deductions, I don’t believe the principal’s death was the responsibility of the Phantom Thieves. That is my own speculation however.” She proceeded to try and break Ren’s defense before letting him move next.

“That’s pretty thought provoking, but I understand their motivations as well.”

Suddenly, Hifumi’s face twisted into a surprised expression as another thought crossed her mind. Pieces were falling into place in a strange manner. An answer to which she may not fully accept. She began to push the topic fully until she got the answers needed to fully satisfy her curiosity.

“The results of their efforts are what are referred to as a change of heart. This could change someone in a completely different way. Like...they grow a guilty conscience or it becomes stronger at the very least.” Ren’s leg started shaking beneath the table in anticipation as he looked more towards Hifumi than the board. 

“Strangely, I feel like my mother has experienced something similar…”

“You believe that to be true?”

“Yes, it was so sudden that it simply cannot be a natural shift in conscience. But the most odd part of it is how anyone would know.”

“Oh?” Ren was suppressing the shakiness in his voice.

“I have only told those close to me, and you are the only person that comes to mind when it comes to the topic of my mother.” Her pieces were aligning like she had in her first match with Ren, preparing to finish the match.

“Which would lead me to believe that you are either closely associated with them...or a Phantom Thief yourself.” Her voice remained calm yet unmovable as Ren was forced to provide the only move he could.

“I concede…” He bowed down as he respectfully lost the match. “I wish to only be honest with you so I admit... I am a Phantom Thief.”

Ren looks up after he bowed to look at Hifumi. He was surprised however that she seemed unmoved by the fact that he was a Phantom Thief. If anything, she looked somewhat happy.

“Hifumi, what are your thoughts on this?” He braced himself for any possible reaction.

“I couldn’t have ever imagined how kind one person could ever be.” She paused.

“But I no longer have to imagine that.”

Ren was completely shocked from her response.

“Being a Phantom Thief isn’t what matters to me though because you have helped me so much and I believe in their cause. So don’t worry about me reporting you because I have no reason to.”

“Are you sure, Hifumi? I am considered a national threat. You’d be in danger if you are associated with me.”

“As much as that may be true, I won’t be associated with the Phantom Thieves if that calms you. After all, my first love is you, Ren. Not the Phantom.” As cheesy as she made it, her smile and affection were genuine. She laid her hand on the table as she awaited for Ren to make the next move.

“First love? You must feel quite strongly for you to misuse a word like that.” He nervously chuckled, shyly taking her offer and holding her hand from across the table.

“I don’t mince my words, Ren.”

“Hifumi…” 

Ren stared deeply into her eyes as she did the same, sharing a silent moment before becoming fully lost. Suddenly, she places another hand on Ren’s hand and squeezes it reassuringly. Both their eyes continued to stare, like calm dark oceans.

“Promise one thing though, Ren. Please be safe on the path you’re taking.”

“I promise, Hifumi.” Ren said with certainty.

They sat in complete silence for a long amount of time before Hifumi broke it.

“So where is your room, Ren? I’m...ready.” She said, finally breaking the tension while looking away. Although she would usually hide her flushed skin, she no longer felt like hiding anymore.

“It’s upstairs. Would you like to spend the rest of the evening there?” He asked.

“Yes please.”

The Sun was no longer present outside as they walked up the stairs towards Ren’s room. It was completely dark before Ren turned on a small and dim light. It was not harsh yet it wasn’t pitch black. A gentle warm hue that made every surface blush with a comfortable sense of home.

“It’s much cleaner than I thought a boy’s room would be. The dim lights also really set the mood too.” She shared a cheeky smile with Ren.

He could clearly see that she was simultaneously comfortable yet shy at the same time. It’s almost as if she would like to do a lot yet can’t bring herself to perform the actions her heart really wants. Ren could tell because he was just as awkward in actuality. With the current setting, mood, and feelings they have, he decided to play it safe.

“Let’s sit on the couch for a while.”

Hifumi made her way to the couch before stopping and setting down her bag.

“I think I’d rather sit down on the bed...if you don’t mind.” She said.

Ren was frankly surprised but rolled with it. He never really knew the proper pace anyways so it never really occurred to him how fast it was. Hifumi thought the same thing but she made a promise to herself to break as many barriers as the both of them were comfortable with. They were nearing the limit however.

“It’s more comfortable anyways.” 

They walked their way to the bed and sat down, sitting close to each other.

“This is okay, right?” Hifumi asked. “I’m not very experienced so out of curiosity, I wanted to see what we could do now that we are a couple.” Her smile exuded softness and cuteness. An innocent grin that made Ren feel all the more special.

“It’s alright, Hifumi. Let’s just enjoy each other’s company for the evening.”

“I’d like that.”

Hifumi then took his hand before leaning clumsily on his shoulder, breathing a sigh of relaxation.

“Mmmmm...It’s so nice and warm~” She purred, melting into his presence.

Ren felt the same sensations, but tenfold. He was practically burning with how red he was as well as her heat too. He took the time to recover and soak in the setting he was subjected to. Hifumi was soft in his embrace as she wasn’t fully leaning on him, leaving him room to breathe thanks to her care. He also noticed her small breaths, meek in nature which is in stark contrast to the stronger woman he had come to know. She was no longer nervous with him and let him see a more vulnerable side which he safely guarded. It’s the little things that make all the difference.

Afterwards though, Ren shifted and Hifumi sat up straight before letting go of his hand. She looked at him and waited. He then lifted his hand carefully and placed it softly on her cheek, using his thumb to lightly caress her face. At this point they both looked deep into each other’s eyes as they could feel the warmth of their faces graze together. Hifumi placed her hands on his shoulders and around his neck as Ren wrapped his other arm around her, pulling her as close as she possibly can be. Hifumi then closed her eyes, finally giving into temptation as Ren relished in it.

As contact was made, many thoughts flooded their minds yet many comparisons can be made. It was either how soft and sweet it tasted, the warm wholeness it provided, or how they ended up in the position they were in at that moment. Locking lips passionately, they subconsciously leaned towards the bed. Hifumi sprawled out on the covers, playfully fondling Ren's curls while still kissing him and refusing to let go. Her silky dark hair flooding the surrounding space. Ren loomed over her gently in the process as well. Their faces had become red hot and Hifumi was shivering of excitement. Ren tried pulling away for a moment but Hifumi didn’t even open her eyes before sucking him back in for more. All the pleasure and passion melting away in the dim light with the only sounds present were the constant breaths from their noses and the small noises of appreciation Hifumi made. 

“Hmmmm~” She quietly purred as she finally pulled away from Ren, gasping for air and slightly loosening her collar with one hand while tousling Ren’s hair with the other. He then laid down next to her before they began cuddling. He clutched Hifumi in his arms while Hifumi pawed at his chest, clutching and holding the fabric.

They both looked at the ceiling before Ren said, “I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did.”

Hifumi looked across the sheets and saw her hair ornament, lost within the friction. “I have never felt so complete, Ren-chan.” She gleamed.

“So we are using pet names already?” He playfully shook Hifumi in his embrace, the both of them laughing quietly.

“So...how long will you stay, Hifumi?”

“Long enough to make more memories. I love you, Ren.”

“I love you too.”

I spent a romantic evening with Hifumi...


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